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Aoba and Robin quickly separated, dodging the flames while attacking the enemy.

But this Morgan disciple had strong magic and easily resisted their attack.

The battle broke out again, this time more intense than the previous Warcraft.

Morgan's disciples continued to cast powerful magic attacks, while Aoba and Robin relied on tacit cooperation and superb swordsmanship to fight back.

The secret room was once again filled with the collision of magic and sword energy. Every attack narrowly avoided the opponent's defense, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

Aoba found that although the enemy's attack was powerful, there would be a short pause after each magic.

He quietly told Robin about this discovery and made a plan.

In the next attack, Aoba deliberately sold a flaw to attract the attention of Morgan's disciples.

Just when he cast magic to attack Aoba, Robin attacked from the side and stabbed him in the chest with a sword.

Morgan's disciple retreated in fear, but it was too late.

Robin's sword had pierced his defense and severely injured him.

"Ah!" Morgan's disciple screamed and fell to the ground.

His staff also rolled to the side and lost its light.

Aoba and Robin did not celebrate their victory immediately, but looked around vigilantly and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that there were no other enemies.

"It was a close call," Aoba exclaimed, "I didn't expect Morgan to have such a powerful disciple."

Robin nodded: "Yes, fortunately we cooperated well to defeat him."

The two went forward to check Morgan's disciple's body and found that he had fainted.

They did not take his life, but left him in the temple, hoping that he would reflect on his behavior after waking up.

Aoba and Robin left the temple and continued their adventure.

Soon after, they came to a ruin.

This ruin was once the site of an ancient civilization. Now only broken walls and ruins remain, quietly telling the vicissitudes of history.

Just as they carefully passed through the ruins, the ground suddenly trembled, and then dense demon corpses emerged from all directions, covering the sky and the earth, as if endless.

Some of these demon corpses were incomplete, and some were rotten, emitting a disgusting smell.

"Not good, it's a demon corpse riot!" Qingye exclaimed.

Robin clenched the sword in his hand, his expression solemn: "It seems that we have a tough battle to fight."

The two stood back to back, facing the swarm of demon corpses, they waved their swords and tried their best to kill these disgusting creatures.

However, there were too many demon corpses, as if they could never be killed.

Suddenly, a deafening roar came from the depths of the ruins, and a huge figure slowly rose.

It was a huge demon corpse king that was 100 meters tall. It exuded a rotten smell and its eyes flashed with evil.Evil red light.

"Oh my god, what kind of monster is this!" Qingye exclaimed.

"I don't know, but we must stop it!" Robin said, rushing towards the giant Demon Corpse King.

Qingye followed closely behind, and the two of them launched a fierce attack on the Demon Corpse King from the left and right.

However, their attacks were like tickling the Demon Corpse King, and could not cause any substantial damage at all.

The Demon Corpse King waved his huge arms, and every wave could sweep away large pieces of demon corpses.

It roared, spewing a foul breath from its mouth, as if it wanted to swallow up the entire ruins.

Qingye and Robin kept dodging the Demon Corpse King's attacks, while looking for a breakthrough.

They found that there was a huge wound on the Demon Corpse King's chest, and black blood was constantly flowing out.

"It seems that this is its weakness!" Qingye shouted.

The two smiled at each other. They cooperated tacitly. Facing the crazy attack of the Demon Corpse King, they were not afraid and rushed to the huge wound again and again.

Finally, in a thrilling charge, Robin jumped up and stabbed the long sword in his hand into the wound of the Demon Corpse King.

The Demon Corpse King let out a deafening scream, and the entire ruins seemed to be shaken.

As the long sword was pulled out, a stream of black blood gushed out of the wound.

The Demon Corpse King's movements gradually became slower, and finally fell down with a bang, stirring up a cloud of dust.

Just when Qingye and Robin were slightly relieved for defeating the Demon Corpse King, something strange happened.

The bodies of those demon corpses that had originally fallen to the ground began to dissolve and turned into strands of black liquid, as if attracted by some mysterious force, slowly flowing towards the huge body of the Demon Corpse King.

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"What's going on?" Qingye watched in amazement as the black liquid gradually covered the Demon Corpse King's entire body. Its wounds began to heal under the nourishment of the black liquid.

Robin's face also became solemn: "It seems that this battle is far from over."

As the black liquid continued to gather, the Demon Corpse King, which had already fallen, began to move again. Its body became larger under the nourishment of the black liquid, and the smell of decay on its body became stronger.

The eyes that originally flashed red light became more blood red at this moment, like two burning flames.

The resurrected Demon Corpse King let out a deafening roar, and the entire ruins seemed to tremble in this roar.

It waved its thicker arms and attacked Qingye and Robin fiercely.

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This time, the Demon Corpse King's attack was even more violent, and every blow seemed to destroy the entire ruins.

Aoba and Robin had to dodge more carefully and look for new opportunities to attack this more powerful enemy.

"We must find its weakness again."

Robin panted, they looked a little embarrassed under the violent attack of the Demon Corpse King.

Qingye nodded, her eyes firm: "We will definitely find a way."

The two kept dodging and counterattacking in the ruins, looking for opportunities.

Finally, in a fierce confrontation, they found new clues.

Although the chest of the Demon Corpse King was covered with black liquid, the wound that Robin had pierced could still be seen.

"It seems that its weakness is still there!" Qingye shouted, she pointed to the huge wound.

Robin nodded, and they cooperated tacitly again and rushed towards the huge wound.

This time, their attack was faster and more fierce.

Under continuous attacks, the wound was torn open again, and black blood gushed out of it.

But this time, the Demon Corpse King did not fall as easily as last time.

Its roar became more violent, as if it wanted to vent all its anger.

Aoba and Robin did not give up, they knew this was their only chance.

They continued to attack the wound with all their might until the Demon Corpse King's movements became slow and finally fell down again. ^Five.